( the kind of sensual torture that aventurine is a little too much into, with the all too quick way in which rude gives him exactly what he wanted then takes it away. it puts a particular smile on his face, the crazed type that enjoys being denied the pleasure his body seeks. he'll have to give it to rude this time.

maybe because after their conversation about where intimacy begins and ends, he didn't quite expect to feel that same tongue at his hole; aventurine doesn't reject the feeling in the least, welcoming it instead, in spite of the last time he had been subjected to this very same thing. maybe it's the lack of false promises - allegedly - that doesn't make it so bad, this time, his head hanging low and breathing measured. unconsciously, he even stands on his toes, making it easier for rude, chasing after the feeling.

so much for licking away his precum, when aventurine can feel himself leaking all over again. )

... Is that where you learned to do this kind of thing? ( because even through choked gasps and held back moans aventurine will yap. ) I almost thought, mm, that you would enjoy kisses and hand holding instead.